User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190810005855/@comment-4677325-20190812080319

The blood dripping from his paws seemed to add to the red mist surrounding him, as whispers faded in and out around him in every direction, barely audible and nigh incomprehensible. One voice, however, called to him from the distance through the mist, confident and unrecognizable.

”...Bluestripe.”